No Control

“Shall we dance my princess?” Liam asks.
“Of course my prince.” I say with a big smile. Liam puts on some music and puts his hands on my waist. I look up into his eyes and seriously tell him. “Thank you Liam. You have given me the best birthday ever. This is truly amazing.”
“Not too cheesy?” He laughs.
“Are you kidding? No way. This is a fantasy come true for me.” I say.
In a deep sexy voice Liam says. “Does that fantasy include the prince taking his princess to bed?”
I bite my lip. “It most definitely does.”
Liam picks me up, I wrap my arms around his neck, and he carries me to the bedroom. As he carries me I admire how handsome he is. How beautiful his eyes are, how perfect his lips are, how smooth his skin is, he’s shaved tonight for his role as Prince Charming.
Liam sees me looking at him as we reach the bedroom. “What?” He asks.
“I’m just thinking yet again how lucky I am that you are mine.” I smile.
Liam puts me down and puts his hand along side my face. “No love, I’m the lucky one.” He kisses me. Gently at first, then he has me against the wall. His kisses are deep and aggressive. My body responds. Every time I think I couldn’t want Liam more, I realize I’m wrong. I have never loved Liam more than I do at this moment. I have never wanted him so badly. As if mirroring my thoughts, Liam whispers in my ear. “I’ve never wanted you more Liz. Happy Birthday Darling.” Then he tries his best to take off my dress gently, but we both can’t seem to get each other undressed fast enough.
On the bed, Liam is generous and takes care of me first, bringing me over the edge over and over. Then, when I think I couldn’t possibly again, Liam is above me. We move together in our own perfect rhythm. Slow and gentle at first, then fast and forceful till we both scream out in pleasure. Both of us looking at the other amazed that it only gets better each and every time we are together.
Liam lies beside me and I put my head on his chest, listening to the quick rhythm of his heart. I’ve come to know the sound of his heart better than my own.
We lie like that for a while. Me making circles with my fingers on Liam’s strong chest. Liam kissing my head sweetly and twirling my hair between his fingers. “I could stay like this forever.” Liam tells me. “Mmm, I agree.”
“You know I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you facetiming me from Paris in the bath. Maybe you and I should check out that huge bathtub here?” Liam says with a smirk.
“Sounds perfect, why don’t you go get it ready.” I tell him.
While Liam is getting the bath ready, I slip on my “glass slippers” and the button up shirt Liam was wearing. Nothing else.
When Liam comes back in the room he looks me up and down. His eyes becoming quickly dark with want.
He approaches me. “Mmm, I like this.”
I smirk. “I thought you might.”
Liam lifts me and sets me on top of the dresser. His mouth is on mine. We are quickly locked together, my legs wrapped around his hips, heels still on.
We reach paradise at the same time. Our screams echoing in the large castle.
After, Liam carries me to the tub. We take our time washing each other. Then we make love sweetly there.
Later as we lie in bed cuddling, Liam tells me. “I love you so much Liz. I may not be a prince or a superhero, but I will always love you and do everything I can to protect you.”
My breath catches. “Liam, I don’t need a prince or a superhero, I just need you by my side.”

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